VIII

"renjun and jeno sitting in a tree! f-u-c-k-i-n-g!" a lavender-haired boy sang, making renjun cuss. "zhong chenle, you wanna die?!" "dude, it's obvious he likes you~!" chenle continued to tease with that smile of his.

chenle's a childhood friend of renjun's; these two practically grew up together until renjun decided to yeet over to korea. "how'd you even get into 119?" renjun asked out of the blue and chenle giggled.

"they have it in china as well so when i moved, i just got transferred to the one over here. that's where i met the guys but i didn't wanna tell you sooner cuz you're a bitch."

zhong chenle continued to explain how it happened. he told renjun of the days when he was with the chinese 119 group and said it was exciting. when he got transferred, the first person he met was jisung.

this jisung kid helped him get by; he taught chenle korean and even stuck with him in the dumbest situations. "ah— did i tell you?! jeno-hyung rants about you a lot~"

renjun's cheeks were flushed as soon as he heard that. i mean, it was already obvious to begin with; renjun just didn't know how frequent he did it.

"long story short, ge; even shorter than you.." "wanna die?" "not before you and jeno get it on."